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Midnight in a Moroccan Courtyard "In a hidden courtyard deep within a Moroccan riad, the warm glow of lanterns flickers against tiled archways, casting intricate shadows. The air is thick with the scent of jasmine and something else—something older, forgotten. A small fountain in the center ripples, though no wind stirs the air. Cushions remain indented, as if someone had just been sitting there. The haunting melody of an oud drifts through the night, though the player is nowhere to be seen. Footsteps echo in a distant corridor, but the arched doorway beyond leads only into darkness."